I’m tied to the seat
 Stuck with your feet
 Coiled tight, dead around my neck
 Fat face is right
 Sleep through the night
 We’ll breathe when we’re rotten dead
 Wipe that look from your face, I’ll drop you back from where you came 
 Wipe that look from your face, I’ll drop you back from where you came
 I want away from you
 I want away from you
 Today the plan
 Is caught in your hand
 I can’t tell you where to turn
 The trees are gone
 Tucked up the dawn
 We won’t wait until you learn
 Wipe that look from your face, I’ll drop you back from where you came 
 Wipe that look from your face, I’ll drop you back from where you came
 I want away from you
 I want away from you
 Once you see it right I’ll take the mirror
 Once you see it right then I’ll take